Hm, where to start? Well, George was the first dog to actually be MINE. I got him when he was 12 weeks old. He was small, but had the longest legs I'd ever seen with paws to match. But he had a case of kennel cough, which kept him pretty mellow. But, as soon as it cleared up, he became the rowdiest pup you'd ever have the displeasure of meeting. Through the years, Georgie and I have grown an unbreakable bond. He follows me everywhere and anywhere I go in the house, and even out of the house half the time. For almost 5 years, he's been my best friend, my body guard, my judge of character, and my baby. He's a laid back dog and very sweet dog who gets along great with everyone, people and animals, but if you mess with me or him, there will be hell to pay. He's protective of the house, but will know if your here for a friendly visit, or to cause trouble. He also loves the cats in the house and they love him.
Some of his favorite things to do are swim, go on walks, meet new people, go for car rides, eat, and sleep. (He sleep with me and strummer in my bed every night.)
All around, he's a wonderful and beautiful dog, and my second best friend in the entire world. Nothing, and I mean nothing, could make me give him or his brother up. I'd live on the streets as long as I'd have them by my side. Our bond is so close that if I am happy, he's happy. If I am sad, he's sad. If I'm irritable, he's irritable. And though Strummer and I share a bond, it's not nearly as strong as ours..Yet.
Tags: dog, german shepherd, collie
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March 5th, 2010 at 12:38am